"Oh my God, this, this..." The man in the blue shirt and the man in the triangle eye were shocked. Three or four people rushed forward but were beaten by Lin Feng with three punches and two kicks. His head was kicked out. How cruel this is.

Who is the real prisoner? Why do they now think that Lin Feng is the extremely vicious prisoner, and they are the weak sheep, and can only be slaughtered.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Lin Feng stared at the two of them and said coldly.

Whoosh!

While talking, the man in a blue shirt suddenly took out a four-five pistol from his body and said with a ferocious look: "You little brat, you actually dare to fight me. I will send you to the West now."

As a drug dealer, pistols are a must-have killer, so when police arrest drug dealers, they are very careful and only those who are fully armed dare to kill them. Otherwise, they really cannot be the opponent of these prisoners who often wander between life and death, and they may even suffer heavy casualties.

The triangular-eyed man couldn't help but look happy. With a pistol as a threat, the boy could not be their opponent, and he could only surrender obediently.

But before he could wake up from his fantasy, a storm swept across.

With a click, Lin Feng instantly approached the man in the blue shirt and kicked him to the wrist holding the gun, kicking the entire gun into pieces, and the parts fell to the ground in a sensation.

"How is it possible..." The man in the blue shirt was so scared. He didn't expect that Lin Feng's speed was so fast that he came to him in an instant. Even his wrist was kicked off. The bones on his wrist shattered on the spot. A burst of heart-wrenching pain came from his body, and his face turned pale.

Bang!

Lin Feng kicked the man in the blue shirt again and kicked him hard on the chest, without giving him a chance to beg for mercy, kicking him like garbage so hard that he flew into the air.

Crack, the ribs on the chest were broken one by one, and the blood in the mouth was spewed out of the air for fear of death, turning into a bloody rain, dyeing the ground bright red.

With a bang, his body was smashed into the wall, and a hole appeared, and the gravel on the wall rolled down, and smoke and dust filled.

"This, this..." The man in a blue shirt widened his eyes, his eyes full of fear and reluctance, and his body kept twitching.

He could not believe that he had died like this. He originally thought that if he had either died at the hands of the police or in the midst of a fight between drug dealers, he would have thought that he would have been killed by a passerby and died so easily. He was so frustrated.

"Impossible, this is impossible." The triangular-eyed man murmured to himself. Seeing the death of the man in a blue shirt, even the gun could not do anything to this young boy, which made him feel particularly frightened.

Now he is no longer the cruel boss who is holding Zhizhu, but a little drug dealer who is anxious all day long, waiting for the King of Hell to judge him.

Seeing Lin Feng looking at him, the triangular-eyed man felt a tide of fear, which instantly spread to his whole body, and his whole body was trembling like a sieve.

Plop!

"Hero, please spare the life of a young dog. I have old people above and young people below. If I die, no one will be able to take care of them again."

The triangular-eyed man knelt on the ground without any hesitation and begged for mercy, crying with tears and snot: "I am a very ordinary civilian myself. I didn't want to be a drug dealer voluntarily, but some people are forcing me. If they weren't forcing me, I would still be an ordinary hotel owner.

Please spare me this time. I swear I will never dare to do things like drug trafficking again. By the way, I have money, and I have a lot of money on me. If you spare my life, all the money on me will be yours."

He knelt in front of Lin Feng, hugged Lin Feng's thighs and begged for mercy, looking very miserable.

"You..." Lin Feng was just about to say something.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a ruthless and fierce light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the triangular man. He quickly took out a sharp dagger ten centimeter long from his body, and even emitted a terrifying cold light under the moonlight.

"Go to death! You stupid miscellaneous!" The triangular-eyed man laughed hideously.

He is a vicious drug dealer himself, how could he be so backboneless? Everything he did just now was acting to deceive Lam Feng.

The reason why he said so many words and pretended to be pitiful was to reduce Lin Feng's defense and give him a chance to get a fatal blow.

His wishful thinking was very good. He took advantage of Lin Feng's carelessness and instantly stabbed this stupid bastard to death. As long as he could kill Lin Feng, he could survive!

It is obvious that so far, his plans are very perfect. He seemed to be able to hear the dagger stabbed into Lin Feng's body, the feeling of cutting the dagger.

"Looking for death!" Lin Feng glanced at the crazy drug dealer lightly. How could he be careless about the drug dealer's actions for such a vicious criminal? He had long been secretly alert.

He lifted his palm in vain and arrived first.

Bang!

A palm slapped the head of the man with triangular eyes. With a snap, the bones in his entire head shattered on the spot, and countless blood flowed out from his eyes, mouth, ears, etc.

"Uh, this, this..." The triangular-eyed man did not expect that the plan he carefully prepared was of no use at all, but instead accelerated the process of his death.

The triangular-eyed man glared at Lin Feng with resentment. He knew that his life was not long, so he cursed viciously: "Old Hu will not let you go..."

Bang!

Lin Feng kicked the man with a triangle-eyed eyes and had no intention of letting him survive in the world for half a second. Trash like this should not exist in this world.

"What a stupid guy. Do you think the curse of his dying money will have an impact on me? I really don't know what it means." Lin Feng sneered, "But who is Mr. Hu? Is it the boss behind this group of drug dealers?"

Bang!

Without thinking about these questions, Lin Feng walked to the place where the triangular-eyed man fell, reached out to pick up the blue backpack, and opened it with a thud.

Suddenly, a dark golden statue of Buddha appeared inside.

The statue of Buddha is already very worn, about thirty centimeters tall, two fists are the size of a fist, but one of its arms is broken, and it looks like a broken handicraft.

"Strange, is this Buddha just the stuff smuggled by these drug dealers?" Lin Feng couldn't help but reach out and picked up the Buddha.

Boom~~~

Just as he got this Buddha, Lin Feng suddenly felt that the Buddha's golden light was rising everywhere, and the whole Buddha became solemn and solemn, and even felt like he was worshipping him.
Chapter completed!